MUTE
#34 ~Kedekatanku With Firo~

...~My Nearest With Firo~...

Brother Andri came with the person in charge of the construction of the restaurant. He brought a lot of food, he said to his wife and child who was still in his mother's stomach.

They are very friendly, Brother Andri holds the belly of Kak Dini then said, "Papa son is not naughty right?"

I was so envious of the two of them, so recalled the memories with dad. The person who came with Kak Andri began to survey the location and draw the design of the building.

Brother Andri called me, he said there was something he wanted to talk about the person who broke my car before my father's accident.

We entered the house, while Kak Dini accompanied Grandma. "Hani, I've been investigating who harmed your father. That man was a beggar that Mr. Roy had told him to. Mr. Roy gave away a lot of money and shelter in return for his success to harm your father."

My blood was like going up over the brains of all, my heart was pounding, emotions were really peaking. Andri continued his words, "Son does not know the location of this person, only we have not been able to go there, because we do not have strong evidence to reveal this case. Stay calm and be patient."

I just fell silent, holding back the already heightened emotions. I really want to repay this guy. Only because the money of the blind will do good and harm others.

After I calmed down I nodded, I left everything with Brother Andri. "Hani.. there is a friend coming," cried Kak Dini from outside.

"We've come out, remember not to do anything until the time is right" said Andri.

We came out, I thought Elma uh it was Firo who came. Firo looks pretty familiar with Grandma. Seeing that I had come, he approached and said, "Your boss has already cleared up, he admitted all his mistakes. It's just a matter of reporting it to the police to get him a proper punishment."

I replied in sign language, "No need to report it to the police, just bring it here."

Kak Dini translated the sign language from me, after hearing Kak Dini's words, Firo went straight to the place of the jerk. Just look I'm gonna teach him a lesson to the point of not daring to do anything profanity to women.

Kak Dini is busy with her husband, I prepare painting and painting tools beside Grandma. I haven't painted like this for a long time, it's been a very bright day, it's a beautiful landscape that's perfectly suited to painting the beauty of nature.

The gurgling waves made my heart very colorful, the scratches of each brush stroke began to be seen on the canvas. My painting will be on display, on the restaurant wall when it's done waking up.

I hope the restaurant we will open will be crowded visitors because of this concept of beauty. There have been many paintings in my painting room, there are paintings of natural beauty, there are even ghost-themed ones.

The painting I like most of all the paintings I've ever made is, a butterfly painting that's sitting in a man's hand. That painting I made with Erik.

The man in the painting is Erik. Focusing on painting while chatting with Grandma, Firo came with the person I used to think of as the boss.

I stopped painting right away, came to this jerk, "Sorry Hani, I'm sorry" said the jerk.

I beat him mercilessly, when I was satisfied the man told me to run to the sea and say "I repent."

Sure enough, the man ran into the sea shouting, "I repent."

I laughed, feeling very funny and childish, but I told him to. Firo, Grandma, and everyone who saw her laughed along.

Seen from the face of my former boss was very frightened, still fortunately I did not report it to the police, if I report it may be his restaurant will be closed and he will be imprisoned.

I only messianic with his son and wife, if I find out her husband's behavior must be very sad. Children who are young must need a lot of money for school and others.

Satisfied, I told the man to go home and kiss his wife's feet. Even though I'm not monitoring him, it's up to him or it's none of his business.

I replied with a gesture, "He insulted me mute."

Grandma smiled, "Patience baby," said Grandma while holding my shoulder.

I nodded, Firo approached to sit beside me. "It's so beautiful for your painting" said Firo.

I just returned the words with a smile, seeing me smiling Firo said, "It is a beautiful creation of this one God."

I hit him in the mouth, "Oh." Firo in pain, I laughed.

"Grandmother's granddaughter is very rude yes, it can't be that way, baby," said Grandma.

I smiled and nodded with Grandma, "Hani, please lead grandma into the room. Grandma was tired of wanting to rest" said grandma.

I immediately let Grandma go to the room, I saw Firo still holding her mouth, it seemed really sick. I'll apologize to him later.

After delivering Grandma, I went back to where I was. I brought Firo a drink, "Let's love" Firo said cynically.

I brought a book and wrote, "I'm sorry I was just kidding."

"Hottling, look at my mouth swelling" said Firo.

I wrote again, "It's like women are just angry."

Firo immediately smiled and said sweetly, "I'm not angry, really...."

Feel like slapping his mouth again when he saw his sweet-ass behavior. "Don't bother me when I'm painting, just watch don't comment" I wrote.

"Okay," Firo replied.

I continued painting, Firo was silent at first, and over time his mouth started to move, saying, "It should be like this." His hand pointed at my painting.

I was even taught with this one surgeon, not that I did not receive input from him, but his input could damage the value of the beauty of the painting.

I wrote again in the book, I told you to shut up! if you dare speak again I flush you with paint."

Firo was immediately silent, but grumbled, "Galak is very female." he said.

I don't feel like painting has taken 3 hours, Firo just kept watching. Maybe because I got tired of seeing me paint, Firo went to the beach, saw the beautiful sea view.

I quietly added his figure that was standing inside the painting. It looks so beautiful and aesthetic. As Firo moved back, I told him to stay still with a gesture.

It's a little bittersweet there, thankfully it's taken all my words. Firo has been standing for a long time, from a distance he shouted "Have not?"

I couldn't make a sound, so I kept quiet, but the painting was done. Now I'm the one who pranks him, most come home from here massage, because his legs must be sore.